Genius Creates, And Taste Preserves.

To Dazzle Let The Vain Design, To Raise The Thought And Touch The Heart, Be Thine!

The Bookful Blockhead, Ignorantly Read With Loads Of Learned Lumber In His Head.

Lo! The Poor Indian, Whose Untutored Mind Sees God In Clouds, Or Hears Him In The Wind.

Who Builds A Church To God And Not To Fame, Will Never Mark The Marble With His Name.

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